Woody Allen gets frozen (kinda like Frye in Futurama) without his consent and winds up in an America gone mad. After all, they consider chocolate health food. Unlike Buck Rogers, who woke up to a space opera wonderland, Allen wanders a landscape of the absurd. His one gift to society? He has no biometric identity, which embroils him in a plot to steal the late president’s nose. But hey, Woody teams up with Diane Keaton.